A Day at the Cottage
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The First Summer Nap of the Season
I thought of my father flipping the fabric this way in that, then trying to sit and the whole thing collapsing. I could still remember the clicking sound the hinges made as you lowered or lifted the headrest trying to get comfortable. There was a light breeze today so the surface rippled and rose in soft waves. The water birds were calling the far-off buzz of a lawnmower. They were lapping against boat holes and high and softer than all of it.
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